Young Master Ouyang's patience was completely over, "In what capacity are you ordering me? The father of the murderer? The father of the kidnapper? In the final analysis, you are the source of all tragedies. If it weren't for you, these people would not have died.
Now that everyone is dead, you feel better."
Ouyang Wenru was hit hard, his face turned completely white, and he was filled with regret.
"How could you stab my heart with a knife? Do you think I don't feel pain? It hurts me more than anyone else. Three of my children are dead, and you are the only one left. I..."
Why not keep that filial son's son?
Instead, he left behind such a domineering and strong son?
It would be great if I could change it.
Young Master Ouyang seemed to see what he was thinking and glanced at him coldly.
"You..." Ouyang Wen's heart was frozen and he shivered.
He had a bad feeling that Ayun would not let him go so easily, and he was very angry.
"What do you think?" Young Master Ouyang's father-son affection for him has long been exhausted, leaving only a little bit of disgust.
If it hadn't been for him, Mommy wouldn't have been a fool all her life, Xiao Yi wouldn't have died, and the whole family would be fine.
He regretted it very much. If he had known that such a day would come, he would have taken action to kill the siblings in time.
He has always known about the existence of the mother and son, but he has never looked for trouble.
That's because he promised his grandfather that as long as they didn't harm him, he would never hurt anyone.
Grandpa left most of his property to him, which proves his important position in his heart.
Grandpa did not recognize his grandchildren outside, and did not even leave any property to them. His attitude was very clear.
This is his only request, and of course he will fulfill it.
I just didn't expect that people's hearts were not enough, those people's appetites became bigger and bigger, their psychology became more and more unbalanced, and tragedy inevitably happened.
Ouyang Wen panicked and looked at him pitifully, "I only have you, son."
He will still have to rely on this son in the future. He cannot have good food, clothing, or a good life without his son's financial support.
He is a person who is used to enjoying life. How can he endure a life of poverty?
Young Master Ouyang laughed angrily at him. How could his wise and mighty grandfather give birth to such a coward son?
Is this really a true portrayal of me being a good man and his son being a waste?
"It's too late to say this now."
Ouyang Wen was about to say more when a loud noise came from inside and a woman screamed like crazy.
It was Shen Mei. Her voice sounded like she was out of control, which was right. If something like this happened, it would be wrong for her not to collapse.
All her children are dead, and she is the only one who suffers the consequences. As long as she lives for one day, she will always be in pain and will never forget what happened today.
"I'll go take a look and we'll talk later."
Ouyang Yun looked at his back and smiled coldly.
It's better not to have such an old man. In his eyes, his son is just a moving deposit machine, and nothing else.
In this case, why should he show mercy?
Mrs. Ouyang cried all the way home. When she got home, she went directly upstairs and returned to the room. She lay on the bed and kept crying. In the end, her voice became hoarse and she could no longer cry. She murmured, "Xiaoyi
Ah, my little care."
The little guy brought a glass of water over and handed it to her proactively, "Grandma, drink some water first to replenish energy. Stop crying. Auntie won't be able to survive if she goes blind from crying."
Mrs. Ouyang's body stiffened and she started crying again.
The little guy rolled his eyes helplessly and started crying.
ps: There is a problem with the manuscript and it has been reorganized. If there are any errors that have been overlooked, please forgive me.